Luyện nghe bài hát No One's Iller Than Me

Artist: f/ Swift, Bizarre & Fuzz

Yeah...ha ha ha (BANG!), Yeah, Bizarre Kid at you
and Fuzz, and Mr. Swifty, ha ha

No one's iller me (wha?)
No one, no one is iller me
No one is than me
It's Mr. from the 313...

I make rappers wanna turn singers
I keep hoes lickin' fingers
Bring this competition and face this
Got whole crew doing subpeonas
Hell nah you ain't a crew genius
Murder whoever's between us, your heaters
Keep it close, you beat us
While your whole crew us like G's, you best believe this
I done quadrapalegics outta these non-rappin rejects
While the whole world ejects your tape, it no secret
That your sounds fake, you can't stop it my mind state
Makes it too late for cops in tryin' to the crime rate
I'm like Two-Face, I'm painful to rappers then you can
From these shells, how I gotta bend 'em like route
I erase all trails, farther from gettin' bail
Makes you kill an emcee yourself, you might as well
Be a 25 to life sentence, on linkin' trials
Horrified, and on frontin', repentin' and lose they bowels
is foul when Swift's around, vacate now
Niggas dumb enough to try to and escape, how?
I'm gonna this 'gnac and drink it straight wild
Niggas steady fallin' in my face like crates, BLAAAOW!

It's Swifty the 313
Like I no one is iller than me, unnhh!

Me and and Mike
Drivin' Van Dyke
Get my dick sucked at night by a fuckin' transvestite
Still on probation for my boy Jason
be takin' my medication, it's 9 to 10 I'm facin'
Last week this old man I had to
'cause he tried to help me out my car was out of gas
Ripped this old lady, her neck by a hook
Didn't realize it was my grandmother I checked her pocketbook
Fuckin' with the white boys got me back on
Better explain the hell your TVs and VCRs is at
I done lost 100 pounds, I ain't been eatin' like I
This wounded dog in the is sure lookin' good!
Rob this boy in his fuckin' paper route
Throwin' bottles at day care centers and "EVERYBODY GET OUT"!
My girl my ass and shot me in the back with a 2-piece
'cause she found out I was havin' an affair with her 10-year old

No one, no iller than me
It's Bizarre Kid straight the 313
No one, no one is than me
It's Bizarre Kid from the 313

Nobody better test me, I don't wanna get messy
Especially when I step inside this bitch, dick
New Lugz, the crew hugs, guzzle two mugs
Before I do drugs that me throw up like flu bugs
True thugs, rugged unshaven scrubs
Whippin' 40-bottles like the fuckin' Pepsi
Down a fifth, open a six
I'm on my seventh 8-ball, now I gotta a piss
I'm hollerin' at these hoes that got
Who gives a who they was
I'm always takin' someone else's like Cool J does
probably don't be packin' anyways, do they Fuzz?
We walked up, stomped they and blew they buzz
get sandblasted
Stab your abdomen with a crafted pocketknife and spill your antacid
Sprayed your crib up when I ran past it
Fuckin' felon, headed to hell in a
Talkin' shit will get you, your girl and your man
Kidnapped and slapped in a van in Saran plastic
Get your ass kicked, by these fantastic
Furious four
Flashin' in front of your face without the Masters

Slim Shady, ain't iller than me

I run like an ass with legs
Massive lead to leave your red
Similar to your ass in a dead
Drastic spread of acid
Come to you like a bastard egg
That trash you said got you standin' on plastic
Ask the feds past the edge
the most classic threads
Flashin' bread, roll the window
Bitch you got some fantastic legs, you can get 'til ass get red
You can get that ass get red
Bizarre you get him and him, you get him and him
I'll get him and him, the other two for my nigga Eminem
Never writer's block, I block
My block's tighter, ante up and get your top
Got for jumpin' the counter with a mop stick
bitch ran up screamin' GET THE COPS QUICK!
And got drop kicked, now she "Stop it..."
Got clips to stop shit, shit and grab this hot shit
Wherever you shop bitch, Fuzz Scooter '97 crop
Sick a-ya'll niggaz lookin' at me I got tits
I a rocket through your optic
You niggaz still know the top pick?
I got bricks, lose my foot in ass
And you shittin' socks bitch!
We shit, leave your fuckin' knot split
Grab the green from Al by showin' him hot
(No one...)

Ain't nobody than me

It's the Mr. from the 313
No one, no one is iller me
It's Eminem and Swift the 313
No one, no one is than me
Fuzz and Buzz-arre from the 313

You now witnessed 4 ill emcees!
From the of potholes and trash
We'll blast...